We'd reached the south summit of Floodwood Mountain and the views of the Adirondacks were stunning:
Mosses, grasses and small wildflowers grew in the cracks of the rocks, wherever they could find a bit of soil:
But I had been longing for a bit of rest and relaxation up there, so I lay down on a grassy spot and watched as Clover explored the mountainside:
Giant Seamus looked noble atop the mountain with the Adirondacks spread out behind him:
Seamus and Daphne came over to join me in my rest and relaxation:
And Fergus, ever the faithful companion, watched alertly just a foot away from me:
I was very happy:
The dogs had one barking episode, apparently believing they'd heard an intruder. So I put several of them on leashes lest they frighten any people who might be coming to share the summit with us (but no one arrived):
Clover, ever the little adventuress, again went exploring:
All too soon, though, it was time to begin our descent. But I'll post about that tomorrow:
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